I love giving. I know I got a bit crazy during Jul, but it is my time. My favorite time of year. Time when I can breath freely, create, can play and sometimes have even FUN in my own grumpy … Continue reading
Monthly Archives: November 2013
I do not get it! Just do not get it, so I will say it!!! Here is my coming out!!! I am straight. Yeah, I am. So sorry not fancy with the same sex. I used to be really not … Continue reading
I wake up, still full of dreams and ideas. Still somehow one leg inside this dreaming zone, where everything is possible… and I look at fresh, nice, white canvas. If I could just stick my head to them and put … Continue reading
It’s all magical, just because. Even when it is gloomy, shapes can talk in language of fairies and dragons. You can in fact see tiny monsters being born, and dreams evolving into creatures… This is why a series of tree … Continue reading
I am addicted to many things. To many cool, crazy things and to few awful ones, like most of us. This is called living in stress. Even if you work at home, and live in such an amazing place like … Continue reading
I love taking photos. I am just crazy about it. Love them natural, showing everything around me… my Island, which is so one and only. OK everything without people. I love taking photos of my Husband, when he is not … Continue reading
… it is me up again. Maybe still weak, but so hungry for walking again. For being free. No obstacles. Just again me, crazy me, walking my own roads, choosing always the ones which are so much more not used… … Continue reading
I do not know how, but I do not have something like “weekend”. I do not even have holidays. I can not tell myself: you do not paint today, do not work today, just lie down and breath… Being an … Continue reading
I am growing up very slowly. In fact it is a process which will never end, because for me being a grownup is boring and nasty and really frustrating. And in fact ugly, awful, and not for me at all… … Continue reading
Sometimes I just can not… just can’t. I am unable to do something. If I can not read and paint, it means I am really sick. Sick in this spooky matter, when you start to be also scared that it … Continue reading